Work is crazy, and it is taking me with it. Let’s see where I end up.
For I am a spy, an assassain, a guerilla, a comando.
All I am saying is I am deadly and no one sees me coming… And no one sees me leave.
Tuesday November 28, 2006
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Tuesday November 28, 2006
The moon is the sun. The physical is the spiritual.
Did you see that? That just happened.
Sunday November 26, 2006
That song kind of caught me off guard.
“This clinic smells of death and shame
Misguided women with no names
(I guess) that you are not the ones to blame
I’ll drop you off be back in ten
We’ll never see this place again
(We will) recover but we won’t repent”
Misguided women with no names
(I guess) that you are not the ones to blame
I’ll drop you off be back in ten
We’ll never see this place again
(We will) recover but we won’t repent”
Sunday November 26, 2006
It’s coming and I swear it’s out to take our lives.
Today I woke up sore and my car looked like this:
‘Cause yesterday I took this part,
This part,
These parts,
and these part off…
And today I put them all back on so it looks like this:
Tomorrow I am going to time it.
My hair is gross and I am tired. Goodnight, my Love.